GBL 1/GBL 1.iso/gay_text/ken2.txt

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     Ken reached Las Vegas late on Thursday.  He decided to stay
overnight and drive on to LA in the morning.  The next morning,
Ken was having breakfast at the Desert Inn's coffee shop.  Seated
beside of him at the counter was a young guy who began conversing
with Ken.  The kid had just turned 18 and was on his way to Los
Angeles to visit his older brother.  He had blond hair and blue
eyes.  He was right-off-the-farm. "A real hay seed," Ken told
himself.  His name was Denny.  He was about five feet and eight
inches tall.  His frame was solid muscle.  Ken could see his
smooth chest through his unbuttoned and parted shirt.
     Ken offered the boy a ride to Los Angeles in his big Open
Road van.  The boy anxiously accepted.  Ken had studied the
crotch of the boy's tight cut-off 501 Levi jeans.  "Just right
for the picking," Ken said to himself.
     "What kind of business you in, mister?" Denny asked.
     "I own a sportswear shop, Denny.  We sell sporting goods and
things like swim trunks and jock straps, too.  You got yourself a
real good build.  I bet you'd look great in a pair of Speedos,
Denny," Ken said.
     "I don't know, I ain't never wore those.  I wear the baggy
boxer style of swim suit," Denny replied.
     "Don't tell me you wear boxer underpants, too..." Ken said.
     "Yeah, a lot of boys in Iowa do.  I always wanted to try the
Jockey kind.  I think they look neat but Ma always made boxers
for us.  Do most city boys wear the Jockey kind?"
     Ken glanced over at the boy's crotch.  He could see the
outline of the boy's soft cock through the denim.  "Sure, a lot
of them wear briefs and a lot of them wear sexy little bikini
styles.  I bet you never tried a bikini style, have you?"
    "No.  I think my buddies would laugh at me if they saw me
wearin' one of those.  I always wanted to see how they fit.  Do
you sell a lot of them?"
     Ken said, "Sure, we sell a hell of a lot of them.  I bet
you'd like the feel and fit of them.  I have some in the drawer
beside the bunk.  Why not go back and try some of the different
kinds?"
     "Yeah, I'd like to do that.  Maybe we'd better wait till you
stop, though."
     "We'll stop at the next rest area," Ken told Denny.
     About a hundred miles out of Las Vegas they were just
leaving the desert and getting into the mountains.  Ken drove the
Van off the freeway and drove a few miles into the grassy
mountains.  He parked the van in a grove of trees.
     He knew he had to had to see this boy in every piece of gear
he had in his drawer.
     "This looks like a nice place to take a rest," Ken said.
     "Yeah, I gotta take a leak," Denny said.  He opened the door
and jumped down to the ground.  Ken watched the boy walk to a
clump of trees.  He went to the back of the camper and opened his
drawer which was full of briefs, jockstraps, bikini briefs and
even posing straps.  Then, he reached for his camera.  "May as
well try to get a few shots.." Ken said to himself.
     Denny opened the camper door and stepped in.  He smiled at
Ken and asked, "Can I try on some of those things now?"
     "Sure, try on these Jockeys."  Ken watched the boy strip off
his shirt and turn to strip off his pants and printed boxer
shorts.  Ken studied the boy's perfect bubblebutt.  When the
Jockey briefs were pulled over the butt Ken thought he'd never
seen a boy's butt pack a pair of briefs like that before.
     Denny was smiling when he turned around to face Ken.  "These
feel great.  Feels like somebody's hand holdin' my crotch."
     Ken studied the outline of the boy's cock and balls.  The
boy's cock was pointed up his left thigh.  The circumcised head
of the prick showed clearly.  Ken thought he could even make out
the piss-slit.
     "You look great in Jockeys," Ken said.  He opened the
bathroom door which revealed a full length mirror.  "You should
wear them all the time."
    "Yeah, they fit great, Ken."  Denny  turned around and looked
at his ass.
    "See how they fit your butt.  You'd look good in tight
fitting pants if you wore those under them," Ken said.  "Here,
Denny, try on this white swim suit."
     Again, Denny turned and skinned down the briefs and pulled
the thin, skin tight latex material into place.  He turned around
and faced the mirror.  "Wow!  These are outrageous.  You can see
my cock and balls right through these things"
    "Yeah, you sure can, boy.  There'll be no doubt in anybody's
mind that you're all man, Denny."
    "If I got a boner wearin' these, I'd probably burst right
through them!"  Denny said.
    "I bet you would, too.  You look sexy as fuck!  You look like
a centerfold in a woman's magazine, Denny.  We ought to take a
picture of you and send it to those magazines.  Maybe we can get
you a job in California as a male model," Ken said.
    "Do you have a camera?" Denny asked.
     "Sure, right here.  Lets go outside and I'll take a few
shots of you," Ken offered.
     "Can we take some of these other things?  I'd sure like to
have a picture in these Jockey underpants," Denny asked.
     Ken scooped up several garments from the drawer and led the
boy to an open, grassy area.  They were in the middle of no
where, so Ken wasn't worried about other people spotting them.
He set his tripod and adjusted his camera while Denny watched.
   He took several pictures of Denny.  He had him pose in many
different positions.  He shot the boy wearing the white Speedos,
the Jockey shorts, a posing strap and finally a pair of thin
white nylon bikinis.
     "These feel good.  But, can you can see my dick and balls
 right through them.  See, Ken?" Denny asked.
     "That's what they want to see, Denny.  You got a great
looking butt and a terrific bulge...show them off!" Ken
encouraged the boy.
     Ken took a lot more pictures of Denny.  Finally Denny
asked,"Will you take some of me in those other underpants?"
    "Which other ones, Denny?"
     "The white ones in the drawer.  I'll go fetch 'em."  Denny
walked into the camper and came back wearing a pair of white
cotton Calvin Klein briefs.  His deep tan, muscular body, slim
waist, blond hair and blue eyes combined to make one of the
sexiest boys Ken had ever seen.  The briefs fit the boy
perfectly.  Again Denny's cock and balls were visible through the
thin cotton.
     Ken's breathing rate increased with his pulse rate.  He had
the boy pose in different positions again.  In one pose the boy
was to lean backwards thrusting his crotch forward.  Ken showed
the boy the pose but had to physically position him.  He looked
at the jutting crotch of the briefs and allowed the back of his
hand to brush against the basket before turning toward his
camera.  In that instant an electrical shock rocked Ken's body.
He took the photo and then told the boy to hold the pose while he
shot another picture.  This time he zeroed in on just the boy's
bulging briefs.  He became more excited as he looked through the
lens and studied the crisp white briefs.
     After the photo was taken, Denny walked over to Ken and
helped him collapse the tripod.  He told Ken,"These briefs feel
really good.  I really love the feel of them.  Can I wear them
all the way to Los Angeles?"
     "Sure you can, Denny.  You don't need to put your pants over
them, just ride like that.  Right now, I'd like a cold beer and a
quick rest on the bunk."
     Inside the camper, Ken stripped off his shirt, shoes and
jeans.  He was wearing a jockstrap under his jeans.  Denny
watched him closely.  "I never seen anybody wear a jock under
anything but gym shorts."
     Ken smiled and said,"I like it when I'm driving. It lifts my
balls off of the seat and keeps my ass cool."
     Ken stretched out on the double sized bunk bed and motioned
for Denny to relax beside of him.
     "I bet you jack off a lot, Denny.  Is that what made your
dick so big?"  Ken asked.
     "Ahhh.. well...  My brothers got big ones too.  Even my
little brother who's 14.  He's gonna have a whooper when he's my
age."
     Ken smiled and looked at the crotch of the white briefs
covering Denny's groin area.  "Did you ever jack off with your
brothers, Denny?"
     "Yeah, we jacked off all the time.  I could shoot the
furthest.  Nearly eight feet once.  But, my balls were the
biggest.  Do you jack off, Ken?"
     "Sure, every man jacks off.  It's the only thing to do
unless you gotta girlfriend or boyfriend."
     Denny looked surprised and said, "Boyfriend?"
     "Sure, didn't you and your brothers ever help each other
out?"  Ken asked.
     "Ehhh.....  I had this buddy, Timmy, in school.  My brothers
and me would go into the barn with him and he used to do things."
Denny paused and then added, "You know, what I mean...he kinda
put his mouth on our cocks."
     "Did you like that a lot?" Ken asked.
     "Sure, it was wonderful.  Not like fucking Sarah Jane.  I
liked Timmy better," Denny said honestly.
     Ken rolled onto his side and faced the boy.  Denny's cock
had lengthened and hardened inside the skin tight briefs.  He
looked into Denny's eyes and said, "Then you won't mind if I play
around with you a little?"
     "I was hopin' that's why you brought me up here.  I really
want to feel your jockey strap."  Denny's sincerity was
unquestionable.
     Ken pulled the boy toward him.  He was surprised to see the
boy close his eyes and part his lips as if expecting a kiss.  A
kiss had never entered Ken's mind.  He'd only been thinking of
sex.  Raw hot sex!  But, he tenderly pulled the boy to him and
their lips met.  Ken closed his eyes as he felt the warmth of the
boy's skin against his own bare skin.  The moment their lips met
Ken's heart began to pound.  He had kissed a lot of other men but
had never been so overwhelmed with affection before.  The
greatest wave of passion Ken had ever felt washed through his
body and flooded his mind.  Denny realized the same sensations.
Denny knew that this would be the most special afternoon of his
young life.
     After a long kiss and a tender embrace, Ken slowly ran his
hand down to the white cotton briefs.  His whole body slipped
down the tanned chest until Ken's face was buried in the bulging
white cotton briefs.  Ken wanted to please the boy more than he
had ever wanted to please anybody in his life.  He slipped his
tongue against the white waistband and licked it.  He tried to
force his tongue inside the waistband but the elastic was just to
tight against the boy's hard stomach.  He leaned his face a few
inches away from the briefs and let his hands grope and feel the
teenager's hard cock through the briefs.  He massaged and jacked
the boy's dick until a drop of pre-cum juice oozed from the boy's
piss-slit and stained into the cotton.  The boy juices made the
cotton material transparent.  Ken looked at the cockhead encased
in wet cotton, making out the dark spot which was the boy's piss-
slit which was still oozing more and more pre-fuck jism.  Ken's
tongue reached out and scooped away the boy's juices and then it
ran down the whole length of the boy-prick.  He sucked at each
ball.  He raised the boy's legs into the air and bit at the
cotton covering the young butt hole.  Ken hadn't been one who
enjoyed ass eating but this time it was different.  The boy was
different.  He seemed so wholesome and passionate.
     When Ken dropped the boy's legs and once again scooped up
more jizz leaking from the boy's cock, he felt the boy shift
around and his head come to rest in Ken's jockstrap clad crotch.
They straightened out, facing one another.  Denny felt Ken's big
man-cock through the stretched material.  He had never seen a
man's naked hard cock.  But, he knew he was going to very soon.
He decided to lick at the jock.  He'd never sucked a man's dick.
But, he was feeling something he'd never felt before.  He was
feeling a lot of things he had never felt before.  But, foremost
was a feeling of love toward the man who had befriended him.
With all caution cast away, Denny pushed his face into the
bulging jockstrap.  The odors of masculinity filled his nostrils.
It was a wonderful aroma to the boy.  Soon his tongue was licking
the cotton covered dick.  A pool of Ken's pre-cum juice leaked
through the jock and was captured by Denny's tongue.
     The taste of Ken's jock juice caused Denny to completely
lose control of himself.  He pulled back from Ken's jockstrap and
shouted, "I'm gonna do it...I'm gonna, cum."  He thrust his brief
covered crotch hard against Ken's face.  Ken grabbed the elastic
of the waistband of Denny's briefs and pulled it down, locking it
under the youth's balls.
     Denny's cock was like a pillar of solid granite as Ken
wrapped a hand around it and pointed it toward his mouth.  But,
Denny's big cock blasted its first load of scalding white hot cum
all over Ken's face before Ken could get the creaming head into
his mouth.  Ken caught the second volley of jizz in mouth and the
next one and the next one.  Denny crying loudly in ecstacy as he
unloaded his cum into Ken's mouth.  Each squirt shot harder than
the previous one causing Denny to thrash about on the bunk until
the at last his head fell back and he relaxed.
     Ken savored the boycum in his mouth as he crawled up Denny's
body and straddled his face.  Denny looked at the bulging jock
pouch and stuck his tongue and open mouth against the wet sex
juice-soaked pouch.  Ken rubbed his jock covered cock and balls
all over the boy's face and then released his hard rod through
the side of the jock.  He smeared his pre-cum dripping prick
around Denny's face as the boy tried and tried to capture the
oozing cock in his mouth.  Without warning, Ken blasted his load
of pent-up prick juice directly into the boy's open mouth filling
it to over-flowing proportions with his rich creamy cum.
     Denny tried to swallow but there was just too much jizz.  It
was running down his cheeks and chin giving him a thorough jism
drenching.
     When Ken's breathing returned to normal and the spasms of
orgasm subsided he looked down at the handsome jizz-covered face.
He couldn't resist reaching down and kissing the boy.  He grasped
and hugged the boy as their mouths met.  Their tongues poked
deeply into each other's mouths mixing the remainder of their cum
together.  Then, they laid silently together for a few minutes.
     Denny was the first to speak.  "Now I know why Timmy was so
anxious to do this.  This was the most wonderful time of my life,
Ken.  And, I'm glad yours was the first cock I sucked."
     "Thanks, Denny.  I think you and me are going to really
enjoy this trip together.  Now, why don't you put on some fresh
shorts and lets get going to California."